Date: Wed, 29 Nov 2006 05:26:12 -0800 (PST)
From: Norma Pettina
Subject: Janice Part 1
Janice found herself in bed with two rambunctous teenagers.
How this had ocurred was definitly no fault of her own.
Her daughter's sleepover had gone well.
And then the storm had come.
Now, her daughter, who could sleep through anything,
was in her room out like a light, and her two friends,
scared to death, in bed with her.
Each time the thunder sounded the girls, one on each side,
almost crushed her.
They were snuggling so close she couldn't breath.
'Don't you girls think you could give me some room?'.
'We're scared' was the one's reply as she tried to squeeze closer.
The other held her arm so tight it almost hurt.
'Well, okay. But give me room to breath at least'.
The thunder sounded again and Janice felt the girls jump.
Lifting her arms she wrapped them around the girls.
'Thunder's nothing to be frightened of. It's just nature telling us who's
in charge'.
Smiling to herself she remembered how, when she was a young girl,
she had been frightened of thunder and how she had spent many a night
hiding under her bed during a storm.
'The poor things' she thought.
The girls seemed never to be still, constantly moving and shifting.
The constant movement of thier bodies against hers was beginning,
to her surprise, to have a very unwanted effect.
She realized for the first time the girls were quite mature physically.
She could feel their breasts pressing and moving against her body.
Their hips seemed to be almost undulating against her sides.
'Of course, they are just scared and shaking' she thought.
Blaming herself for her sexual thoughts she chastised herself.
Wishing she had not worn the thin slip but something heavier,
she thought of her husband, away on a business trip.
'David has been away too long this time' she thought.
'If he was home where he should be I wouldn't feeling like this'.
Somehow by blaming David she felt better about the situation
she found herself in.
'It's all his fault'.
Her relief was shortlived as she realized one of the girls
now had her leg lying across hers and she could feel the breath
of the other girl on her breast.
'Damn' she thought as she felt herself become damp between her thighs.
The thought of how the three of them must look created an erotic
picture in her mind.
Shaking her head she tried to picture something else, anything else,
to get her mind back to normal.
'Don't you think you girls should lie still so we can get some sleep?'.
'We're too scared to sleep'.
She tried shifting herself to find some relief from the constant
erotic pressure she felt.
She found, to her consternation, she had only made matters worse.
Now the leg that had been lying across hers had shifted to where
the knee pushed against the crotch of her thin panties.
Each movement brought an unwanted delicious feeling.
Not realizing it, her breathing had quickened, her heart had begun to race.
The girls head against her breast had turned to where she could
feel her breath on her hardening nipple.
Realizing she had made matters worse, she laid very still,
trying her best not to let the girls know the effect they were having on her.
Thinking 'I'll just lie still and hopefully this feeling will pass'.
Instead she could feel her nipple harden as the girl at her breast
seemed to be now almost blowing on her nipple.
And her pussy was becoming pleasantly damp from the constant movement
of the knee at her crotch.
Another clap of thunder and Janice thought she was going climax
as both girls jumped.
The movement of the knee on her crotch elicited a loud 'uhhh' from her lips.
The girl with her head on her chest almost crushed her as she buried
her face in her breast.
Janice tried to cover her unexpected outburst by saying 'that one scared me
too'.
'Don't worry Mrs. Johnson. We'll take care of you' said one of the girls.
It was the girl with her head on her chest and when she spoke
Janice could feel the vibration of her voice and the movement
of her lips on her breast.
She felt her nipple extending, trying to reach those soft, feminine lips.
Again shaking her head she tried to think of something else, anything else.
But with the constant snuggling and squirming, Janice was having
difficulty thinking of anything else.
Their movements were creating havoc with Janice's mind.
Each movement was now creating an unwanted but ever increasing erotic
sensation in Janice.
Not realizing it, her slip had risen to where it was now pushed up around
her waist.
Her legs had spread as if they had a mind of their own as the constant
massaging of her crotch continued.
She found herself, to her dismay, almost grinding her hips on the knee
that now had complete access to her pussy.
'Uhhhhh maybe you girls should go back to your own bedddddddd'.
It was almost a plea.
The last of her sentence was extended due to the ever
increasing pressure of the knee between her legs.
Her mind, being totally on the minsitrations between her thighs,
she never felt the top of her slip being lowered,
so that now her breast was totally bare.
With a surprised 'uhhhhhh' she felt the lips on her bare breast.
The lips slowly circled the rock hard nipple and then,
the gentle, feminine lips began softly sucking, the tongue lapping.
She couldn't help emitting a loud sigh.
She was sooooo hot, she felt as though she was on fire.
Her pussy was now thoroughly wet, and she felt disappointment
when the knee was removed from her thighs.
Then she felt her head swim as she realized
the girl had just changed position, and was now
between Janice's spread legs in a kneeling position.
She felt the crotch of her panties pulled aside and an erotic massage
of her bare pussy began.
Slowly she could feel herself falling into a dark sexual hole.
She tried one last time to save herself.
Summoning all her energy, in a low voice,
'Girls, please, please stop. This isn't right. Please'.
She felt her pussy lips being spread and the warmth of a mouth on her vagina.
She felt her own hips begin to jerk.
Try as she might she couldn't stop them.
She now had her arm around the girl's head at her breast and
was pulling her tighter, trying to get more of her own breast
in the wonderful, soft mouth.
Then her whole body began to jerk uncontrollably.
'Uhhhhhh' was the only sound she could make.
The tongue was darting between her pussy lips.
The sucking of her breast was now loudly audible.
When the tongue found her clit Janice's body arched.
The orgasm ripped through her, her body jerking uncontrollably.
Unable to help herself she flooded the the warm lips,
tongue and mouth of the girl between her legs with her love juice.
The girl devoured her pussy, sucking until the flow receded.
As she fell to the bed from her arched position,
the girls mouth maintained a firm hold on her pussy,
still sucking and tongueing until she had gotten the very last drop.
The prone Janice lay on the bed exhausted.
Having had the most wonderful orgasm she had had
in her entire life had drained her of all energy.
All thoughts of her husband had long since disappeared.
As the girl rose from between her legs and kissed her
on her lips she could taste her own juices.
She felt her slip being lowered and her other breast being bared.
All resistance gone the girls had changed places.
But now instead of her left breast being suckled it was the other.
She again, felt a warm mouth encircle her vagina.
'I--I--I d--d--don't think I can stand anymore' came from her lips.
But as the words flowed from her mouth she felt her pussy once again
become moist.
The second girl took her time and, Janice thought,
actually made love to her pussy.
The climax took longer and was a much more sedated one.
But, Janice thought, just as wonderful.
In the morning she awoke to find herself naked but alone.
Her slip on the floor next to the bed, her panties were
no where to be found.
The teenagers had gone.
'Was it just a dream' she thought.
Then looking down at her matted, cum covered pussy
and she knew it hadn't been.
'Well, I'll never let that happen again' she thought.
But that's another story.